Daddy, when he was in the fifth grade, in the diary appeared a masterpiece: "Instead of the lesson, he sat on a lustre and threw his giraffes."

The case was so.

In the dressing room of the physical culture put new lustres in boxes (apparently, the repair was planned). Father and a friend instead of going to the class, sat on these boxes and began to be thrown over with the sticks, which were just in the shape of giraffes. At that moment the teacher came in.